Found myself alone, in the dark.
I searched for a light.
Could not find a light.
I imagined some matches.
There are no matches.
I lit the matches.
There is no light.
I stared walking, guided by their light.
There is no light.
I kept walking; I reached a door and opened it.
There is no door.
I stepped through the door and I fell.
There is no me...
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Ramblings
Non-FictionA bunch of thoughts put together for the purpose of making progress...or so I hope
